There was a snort and a grin at that, a click of the tongue when John very deliberately looked Ky’lar up and down. “That so, mate?”
Dares were childish, petty ways of pushing, but who was he kidding: he could rather enjoy them. If nothing else the outcome tended to shake things up.
“And which way is that, then?”
Oh, he could have answered instantly! Gave John a direct answer and then he could truly have his fun. It would have been so easy to, but why waste such a good opportunity? No, Ky would go about this another route. One, that would be so much more pleasing in all reality.
“Well, I think the limit is up to your imagination, don’t you? I dare you… to go as far as you can.”
It wasn’t about dares, wasn’t about just how far he could push John to do what he wanted, but instead, it was a good old fashion battle of wills. A battle that would be quite amusing after-all.
“to be quite fair, this wasn’t my fault. if you want to blame anyone? blame the one’s who run around in uniform type suits. maybe then you’ll be able to find the one’s you want to take out your frustration on.”
i will invade your inbox // im’s // discord etc for plots // headcanon’s // and general yelling about our ship.
i will tag you in gifsets // images // posts that remind me of our ship.
i will send you almost every meme you reblog // pop into your ask IC spontaneously.
i will get on your nerves eventually but that’s fine we’re fine it’s fine.
i won’t force anything on you that you’re not comfortable with and will always discuss any uncomfortable // triggering subjects with you. because as my rp partner and friend i respect you and your boundaries.
oh, the PRINCE knew the other was CAUGHT. it was so easy to see it; so easy to TELL these days. not that he CARED about what the lesser’s did. they could do what they WANTED and he wouldn’t bat an eyebrow, but ky’lar always ENJOYEDflaunting his power around. especially when it came to those far LESSER than him. “if you knew me better… you’d know i only drink WHISKEY.” nor did he accept drinks from a DEMON like them, but that was besides the point.
“You sure? Black Widow bites are usually poisonous.” She muses with a soft hum. “Who are you to judge what I want and don’t want.”
“they may be poisonous, but i doubt i’d die from such a bite.” even so, he wasn’t going to back down – not from this. “an’ it’s not so much of a judgement, but more of an assumption of sorts.”
“I’ve faced things not of this world before, you say that like it’s supposed to scare me.” She cocks a eyebrow at him curiously. “Don’t worry, I won’t bite. Yet.”
“well, i wouldn’t advise you even thinking about biting me,” he said bluntly. “i might enjoy it just a bit too much an’ you wouldn’t want that, would you?”
“Ooooo fire, I’m so scared. C’mon you touched it! You know you want to touch it some more, I’ve got a fantastic ass!!”
“you also have a knack for talking too much. you know that?”
“Is that what you tell yourself when you’re alone at night?”
Val flashed him a grin to let him know he was only joking. He finished counting for the second time, satisfied at last that it was all there. He slipped the bills into his jacket. He leaned back his chair and gestured as he spoke, his movements vague and loose.
“Listen, I’m not saying you should depend on people, just that you should use them.”
it didn’t matter what he said at night. in-fact, all that truly mattered was that ky got exactly what he wanted. people were frail, they could be bought, and they could be sold. their sides changed quickly – even more so these days. all the same, he kept away from them for a reason; why risk more than you’re willing to give in the first place? it just wasn’t his style. not anymore.
WELL, IT CERTAINLY falls within her skill set . obtaining objects . “ but how does it benefit me ? and what is the object you wish to procure ?”
“IT BENEFITS you as i can give you ANYTHING you wish in return.” a lie, not anything or everything, but more than likely he could ultimately obtain it one way or another. “ as for what i want? a weapon – one that will tip the scales in my favor against a very pesky THORN in my side.”